Troubled head takes another flight of frivolous and live thoughts,
And a hippie girl dies a colorful angel wing death.
I seek a hard to come by gesture of care,
And I seek to withdraw when I begin to have its stare.
In self indulgence, I'm apathetic to a lot more people now
I hear the strings creak and they'll break anyhow.
I finally reuse my old abstract pen..
And white reaccepts me in its blank den !